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The Cruelest Stranger

The Cruelest Stranger

Winter Renshaw
4/5 ( ratings)
The first time I saw him was at a bar called Ophelia’s on a misty Thursday night. I was there to drown my sorrows after a trying day, he was there to escape the storm. After a brief yet incredibly cruel exchange, the handsome stranger bolted before I had a chance to tell him off. Incensed and two cocktails deep, I followed him out the door, determined to give the audacious Adonis a piece of my mind. 



Tearing after him in heels and barely able to keep up in the freezing rain, I ended my chase when I realized where he was going.



They say never to judge someone unless you know their story. 



I never could have anticipated his...

And I never could have anticipated the way our paths would cross again—or that I would one day find myself falling for a man with a hollow cavity where his heart should be, a man as callous as he was beautiful, as complicated as he was mesmeric.

They say never to judge someone unless you know their story.

This one’s ours.
Pages
332
Format
Kindle Edition

The Cruelest Stranger

Winter Renshaw
4/5 ( ratings)
The first time I saw him was at a bar called Ophelia’s on a misty Thursday night. I was there to drown my sorrows after a trying day, he was there to escape the storm. After a brief yet incredibly cruel exchange, the handsome stranger bolted before I had a chance to tell him off. Incensed and two cocktails deep, I followed him out the door, determined to give the audacious Adonis a piece of my mind. 



Tearing after him in heels and barely able to keep up in the freezing rain, I ended my chase when I realized where he was going.



They say never to judge someone unless you know their story. 



I never could have anticipated his...

And I never could have anticipated the way our paths would cross again—or that I would one day find myself falling for a man with a hollow cavity where his heart should be, a man as callous as he was beautiful, as complicated as he was mesmeric.

They say never to judge someone unless you know their story.

This one’s ours.
Pages
332
Format
Kindle Edition

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